just thought that this two scenes are so beautiful


Intimacy is a very difficult thing for MI6 agents to have. You know, to let somebody in is a very difficult thing, and in a world that’s run on secrets you lose touch of your own humanity – that’s something that Lorraine struggles with; she doesn’t want to, but it’s so hard for her to let somebody in. For me, as a woman, to have those scenes be with another woman kind of elevated it to a level that we wouldn’t have gotten if it was with just a man. I thought there was something interesting in her choosing to go through this journey of trying to be intimate with another woman, who, by the way, is so scared, who’s so vulnerable in this world, and she’s new to this game. There was something really beautiful. We wanted to show a real moment of two people knowing that they could never have any of that stuff, but yet finding each other.


CassianWeek Day#1 - Favorite Scene [½]

Behind the man in white, stepping out of the smoke, came a bloody and limping Cassian Andor. He looked like a man who’d fallen twelve stories and clawed his way back to the topHe looked as beautiful as anyone Jyn had ever known.

Perfect Gentleman (Joshua scenario)

Joshua pretending to be innocent but being the devil himself when you two are alone. Requested by @kpopadmin

Sorry it took me so long! I’ll post the other requests soon.

Genre: Smut

Pairing: Joshua/ Reader

As it was tradition, you spent every Friday night watching movies with your favorite dorks. Being Joshua’s girlfriend, you saw the boys very often and they all considered you part of the family, always looking after you and babying you, specially Dino who saw in your and Joshua’s perfect relationship what he wanted for himself in a couple of years (fifteen years, Jeonghan would correct him).

You two were just so perfect for each other. You were smart, beautiful and a supportive girlfriend. Joshua, on the other hand was a perfect gentleman…or so everyone thought.

You couldn’t stop smiling at the way your boyfriend interlocked his fingers with yours. You looked at his beautiful features before turning your attention back to the movie when, completely out of context, they showed a very explicit scene.

Half of the group panicked while the other half couldn’t stop laughing and making jokes.

“JUST TURN IT OFF!” Seungkwan yelled over the loud moans coming from the screen.

“I’M TRYING!” claimed a very desperate S.coups.

“STOP LOOKING, DINO” said Jeonghan trying to cover the maknae’s eyes.

“Hyung , c’mon. I’m an adult” replied Dino but didn’t try to fight it, knowing it would be pointless.

“Pff…. We should show them how it’s done, don’t you think?” you said only loud enough for Joshua to hear but the room went suddenly quiet. All eyes were on you, the couple on the T.V. long forgotten.

“Wait a minute, surely that doesn’t mean…. That you two already… “mumbled DK only to be interrupted by Jeonghan’s fake gasp and Seungkwan’s real one.

“I knew it!” Jun said, turning to Minghao who murmured something in Chinese before handing him money.

Everyone started asking Joshua questions but he only sighed, looked and you and said:

“That was a very inappropriate comment, Y/N. Please refrain from saying things like that” then he turned to the others with a stern look. “I’m not answering private questions, guys. Please respect my girlfriend and our relationship.”

Most of them stopped immediately, apologizing in case they had offended you and the ones who continued making comments were soon told off by S.coups. You couldn’t stop blushing during the rest of the night, feeling Joshua’s intense stare on you.

Everyone seemed to forget about what happened after a week (or maybe they didn’t bring it up again because they didn’t want to get yelled at by the dad of the group). The boys were waiting to go onstage and you were talking to Mingyu, complimenting his outfit. That’s when Joshua came in and told the group that they needed to go get their makeup done.

“All of us?” asked Wonwoo.

“Yeah, apparently we don’t have much time” Answered Joshua.

“Did you get yours done already?” asked Vernon.

“Yes, so I’ll just stay here cuddling and telling my girlfriend how much I love h-“ Joshua started being interrupted by Minghao’s “EEEEEWWWWW” and Chan’s “That’s so cool, hyung” before they all left.

You laughed at their reactions but your smile vanished as the door closed and you were left alone with Joshua, his darkened eyes scanning your body. You already knew that look and this was certainly the worst place and moment to give you that look.

“Jisoo, we are-hhmmf” instead of wasting the little time you had, he attached his lips attached to yours, his hands wandering all over your body. “Jisoo, wait a second” you said looking at the door nervously.

“I can’t wait. I need you. Now” he said against the skin of your neck, his arms holding your waist forcefully.

“You’re going onstage soon” you reminded him but you were already giving up. His lips and tongue on your skin felt too good.

“We’ll have to be quick then” he said huskily next to your ear, sending shivers down your spine as you heard his jeans being unzipped. He took your hand and guided it to his clothed member. You blushed and looked at him with uncertainty. His hazed eyes, wet lips, heavy breathing and hard length were too much for you to resist… but you didn’t want the others to see you doing something that intimate. Even though you tended to crack up some dirty jokes, you were very shy…. Unlike Joshua, who most of the time just pretended to be a saint.

“Just… let me lock the door, ok?” you mumbled quietly.

“Oh, but why?” he asked stroking one of your breasts over your clothes while his other hand grabbed your ass.

“Jisoo…” was the only thing you could say, biting your lip and trying to look away when you felt a sharp pain on your butt. You couldn’t help the moan that escaped your mouth.

“Answer me, princess. Why should we lock the door?” he asked rubbing the cheek he had just spanked, his voice low and teasing.

“…Because the others could see…” you replied while he pulled your pants down just enough to display your clothed sex and thighs.

“See what?” he asked pressing his hard on covered by his boxers against your wetness. You moaned as he pressed harder, releasing a shaky sigh and dry humping you.

“ U-us…” you managed to say moaning at the way his cock moved against you, making your legs tremble.

“But they see us all the time, princess. They see us holding hands, talking, eating. What’s the problem?” he faked innocence, pulling his boxers down to release his cock, which hit his stomach and bobbed up and down a couple of times. He stroked it and pulled your panties down too, running his finger through your slit.  

You glared at him but you knew how much of a tease he was and that he wouldn’t just drop it.

“They’ll s-see us doing this” you said through gritted teeth.

“Doing. What.” he asked again rubbing the tip of his cock against your clit, leaving a trail of precum. You moaned louder feeling a wave of pleasure but couldn’t say anything coherent.

“Are they going to see you getting fucked, princess?” he asked holding your hips and grinding hard. You could only nod. He seemed to get that you were in no condition to speak and he didn’t have much time left so he went back to kissing you and moving his pelvis against yours moaning heavenly. You whined when his lips suddenly left yours and he turned you around. You managed to press your hands against something to avoid losing your balance…. Was it glass? When you opened your eyes you saw your own reflection. A mirror. You saw Joshua’s eyes looking at you through the mirror, the tip of his cock pushing against your entrance.

“W-we really should lock the d-do-aah” you tried one last time but he slid his cock deep in you, his grip on your hips pulling you closer.

“I thought you wanted to show them how it’s done” he teased you, trying to push his length impossibly deeper while you moaned even louder. “Don’t you want to put on a good show for them?” he asked before pulling almost all the way out and slamming into you again. You whimpered and closed your eyes when he started fucking you fast and hard as you both knew you didn’t have time to waste. “Open your eyes” he commanded and you did just that finding the hottest view ever: his mouth slightly open, his eyebrows furrowed and sweat on his forehead.

“Who is fucking you good, Y/N?” he asked.

“Y-you” you sobbed, feeling your orgasm building up.

“I can’t hear you, princess. Who. Is. Making you. Feel. This good?” he asked marking every word with a sharp thrust.

“YOU-Only you make m-me ooh… f-feel like thi-aaAAH!” you managed to say before he fucked you so hard and fast you would have fallen if he hadn’t been holding your hips, his eyes rolling back in pleasure, both of you moaning loudly, forgetting completely where you were.

“J-Jisoo! I’m almost-“ your words were followed by a silent scream as you felt your orgasm taking over your body, your boyfriend cumming inside of you while breathing heavily at the same time you heard someone else’s voice.

“I’m telling you I’m not wearing this shirt. It makes me look like a-aaaAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!” screamed Seungkwan from the door looking at you two before closing it quickly again.

“WHAT? WHAT HAPPENED?” asked S.coups from the other side of the door.


You two looked at each other and Joshua quickly pulled out but your legs couldn’t handle it and you almost fell, Joshua held you quickly with one arm, the other arm pressed against the mirror.

“Just let me get my- No. Nope. I’m out“ Woozi said opening the door and leaving immediately but before he could close it Hoshi rushed in and screamed even louder than Seungkwan, followed by Jun, who turned back to Minghao, who mumbled something in Chinese and gave him money again. Soon everyone was in the room while you tried to put your clothes back on, blushing like crazy.

“A mirror? That’s kinky as fuck!” Vernon said laughing to which Jeonghan gasped, hitting his arm and telling him that a baby shouldn’t be speaking like that.

“Watching anime really made you a pervert” complained Seungkwan fanning himself with his own hand and glaring at Joshua.

“I watch anime sometimes and I’m just fine!” yelled Vernon.

“Yeah, right. Define fine” said Dino.

“DINO WHEN DID YOU GET IN?! YOU CAN’T BE HERE!” yelled Jeonghan pushing him to the corridor and then glaring at S.coups while saying “YOU ARE A TERRIBLE FATHER.”


No emotion. Just sex.

You rolled off Jack, collapsing on the bed beside him as you tried catching your breath. Your head still spinning from the mind blowing orgasm you just had.

“wow.” Jack breathed out, his chest heaving up and down, “that was incredible”

“I.Know” you breathed out, a dopey smile on your face.

You and Jack were close, and there’s always been something between the two of you ever since you met a few months back. Some sort of tension, but neither of you acted on it ever, especially with Jack and Jack being so popular, and your acting, you were both so busy, and constantly in someones spotlight, neither of you really wanted to bring some complicated relationship into the mix, since the two of you weren’t sure what was there. The two of you didn’t want to ruin your new friendship either, but one night at a party that logic went out the window when the two of you, both having a few drinks, snuck off upstairs and fooled around. Now here you are, 4 months later.

You sighed, getting out of the bed and searching for your clothes.

“what are you doing?” Jack whined from the bed, giving you puppy eyes as he watched you pull on your panties and bra and wiggle into your shorts, searching for your shirt now.

“I told you today had to be quick. I’ve got that music video today” 

“oh…right” he spoke, getting out of bed and pulling on a pair of basketball shorts.

The two of you talked while you walked through the house, grabbing a piece of toast in the kitchen and heading out, Jack walking you to your car.

“alright beautiful, kill it today at the music video.” he smiled, resting his hands on the top of the car, your door open, and leaning down.

“I’ll try” you smiled. “I’m not sure what I’m doing, but it can’t be that hard, I doubt I’ll have any lines.” you laughed.

“I’m sure you’re gonna do great.” he smiled, leaning in and kissing you before closing the door and watching you drive off.


When you arrived on the set you walked around. You hadn’t really heard much about this, all you know is that the artist requested you be considered for the part, according to your manager, who was more than thrilled, saying it would be a good ‘experience’ when being considered for other parts in movies and shows.

Your manager, Tyler, met you at the door as soon as you walked in.

“hey (y/n). Good to see you” he spoke, hugging you. Tyler was cool as shit, and definitely watched out for you, like a protective older brother, so you trusted him when it came to this part.

“yeah, I’m pretty excited for this actually” you smiled at him as you two started to walk through the place.

“I think you’ll love this actually” he smiled.

“yeah, I hope so. I just really wanna meet the artist. I mean, to be like personally requested.” you gushed.

“oh yeah, well he thought you’d fit the part perfectly for what he had in mind. He’s actually changing I believe, but let’s go talk to the director, he’ll give you the basic idea.”

After meeting the director, and getting the main idea, you were actually pretty excited. This would be the first, more intimate like scene you’ve done, but you thought it’d be good for you.

So Tyler showed you to your room and showed you your outfit, which you were pretty excited to slip on.

Walking out after changing, and hair and makeup had their turn with you, a robe around you, you were more excited than before. You walked towards Tyler, who’s face lit up when he saw you.

You approached him, and the director, and another guy, who’s back was turned towards you. The director saw you and smiled, nodding at the robe, and you undid the little tie, and slipped it off, the director and Tyler’s eyes both going wide, which wasn’t as creepy as it sounds, it’s not like they were 50, they were both late 20′s early 30′s, and I mean, you were 20, so it wasn’t that weird. 

You held the robe in you arms and watched as the director nudged the other guy, who lifted his head up to look at him, but when he nodded his head in your direction the other guy turned around, as if in slow motion.

Your eyes widened at you made eye contact. He was hot. So fucking hot. Tall. Scruffy. Man bun. Great style. Killer smile. Low eyes you could just get lost in.


When Jace nudged Nate, he was curious as to what he wanted. They were in the middle of talking about the video, Nate talking about some of his ideas, and input from Tyler, about things you’d be good at, and then just everyone throwing out ideas. Nate was seeing it really coming together, but looking at Jace expectantly, only to see him nod behind him, Nate turned to see what needed his attention.

You were even more beautiful in person, compared to the pictures on ig, and the few movies he’s seen you in. You were so beautiful. Nate was kinda taken aback. He eyed you up and down as you approached. Long legs, thin waist and god your eyes and timid smile were killing him. You screamed innocence, but your outfit completely contradicted that idea.


You bit your lip as you approached, eyeing him up and down so obviously, but he didn’t do a good job at keeping his eyes off you either, not that you minded whatsoever.

“(y/n) this is Nate.” Justin spoke.

“hi” you smiled, reaching your hand out. “It’s nice to meet you” you spoke sweetly.

“trust me, the pleasures mine.” Nate flirted.

After your short introduction, Justin and Tyler went off to make sure everything was set, you and Nate following behind, just talking a bit.

“You nervous?” he asked, nudging your arm with his elbow.

“no and yes” you laughed.

“why’s that?”

“well I mean, I feel like I can do this no problem, and I mean, there’s always more than one take we can do, it’s just…I mean, to be requested personally, I feel like the pressures really on” 

“oh yeah, I just thought you’d fit the part really well, I mean, everyone loves a video with a beautiful girl in it.” he smiled.

“stop it.” you blushed, playfully bumping into his side.

“there’s really nothing to worry about. You’re gonna be fine.” he smiled, as the two of you got to the actual set where the cameras and lights and everything was.


Some scenes that were filmed, Nate wasn’t in, so he stood off on the side, and he was so glad he picked you for this. 

“she’s good.” Tyler smirked beside Nate, who had his eyes glued on you the whole time.

“y-yeah.” he stuttered a bit, biting his lip as he watched you 

god, you were stunning.


You were told to ‘act seductive and sexy’ and the outfit was half of it, adding to your confidence, so you literally just went with it. It started off, you filmed all the scenes you were doing by yourself, just so you could be a little more comfortable before just throwing you half naked in bed with a guy you just met.

But then came the scenes you had to do with Nate, which I mean, you were a professional, you weren’t gonna get all giddy, even though he was extremely hot and this was a rather sensual video.

You did as you were told, and god, you were actually pretty turned on.


Nate admired the way you moved, like it came so natural to you, and he couldn’t help but think about what it’d be like to actually have you like this. God, you were turning him on so much.


When you were done, you watched as Justin put it together, you and Nate standing pretty close, and you were actually surprised how well the whole thing looked.

“damn.” you and Nate said at the same time, looking sideways at one another with smiles on your faces.

“definitely. we should have it up by tomorrow after we edit it a bit more if that’s cool with you skate.” Justin spoke

“yeah, that’s cool.” Nate smiled.

“alright, well that’s a wrap then.”

Justin and Tyler stood and talked, both voicing and working on the editing a bit, more so, Tyler just voicing his opinion.

You and Nate turned and started to walk off, you were going to change back into normal clothes.

“hey (y/n)” Nate spoke, catching your attention.

“yeah?” you asked, your brow furrowed.

“you wanna go grab something to eat?”

“yes!” you exclaimed, overjoyed, but to be fair, all you had eaten was a piece of toast, Jack took a big bite out of as well.

“alright, cool” Nate laughed. “you go ahead and change and I’ll be out here waiting.”

“okay cool” you smiled.


You had never had so much fun before. You and Nate were really hitting things off, conversation just flowed naturally between the two of you and you guys couldn’t stop laughing. He invited you back to a buddies place for a party, and well, you couldn’t refuse.

You had Nate drop you off at your place, and he of course followed you in while you changed and got ready for the night, unsure of what to wear. Nate sat out in your living room while you changed.

After you finished getting ready you walked down the hall and joined Nate, getting his attention, and the two of you leaving and heading towards the party.

You were a little nervous walking up to the house, but Nate wrapped his arm around your waist as if it was the most natural thing, and you felt more comfortable.

“don’t worry, my friends are cool” Nate spoke.

“I hope so” you let out a little nervous giggle.


So far everyone was great. Nash was so chill and John and Tez made you laugh. Hayes kept hitting on you, which was flattering, and he was so adorable. You even bumped into Johnson, not knowing he knew Nate.

“so wait, is Jack here?” you asked as you were standing with Johnson, the two of you drinking together.

“yeah, I saw him around here somewhere.”

“hmm, I’m sure I’ll bump into him or something then.”

It was then that Nate came and ‘stole’ you from Johnson, pulling you downstairs.

“what are we doing down here?” you asked as you made it down the last step you saw John sitting on the couch, hunched over the coffee table.

“you’re gonna smoke with us.” Nate spoke, taking your hand and pulling you towards the couch.

When you guys finished like 3 bowls and 2 blunts, you headed back upstairs. You ended up hanging out with Nate for a bit, dragging him out to dance with you.

Jack found Madison as soon as he walked in, walking up to her and engulfing her in a hug. She wrapped her arms around him and the two were pretty much glued to one another all night.

Madison pulled Jack out to dance, and the two of them were getting sensual. Jack’s hands roaming her body as she grinded against him. Jack started kissing on her neck, when he looked up and saw Nate for the first time of the night, dancing with a girl.

You were having so much fun with Nate, and your eyes were glossed over, the alcohol and weed hitting you hard. You turned to look around when you were met with the image of a guy and girl making out, tongues down one another’s throat practically. 

Your mind went to Jack, a smile coming onto your face. It was when the two broke apart that you felt sick, seeing Jack smile down at the girl.

“I-uh, I gotta go to the bathroom” you spoke, shocked to see Jack all over another girl. Sure you were dancing with Nate, but, you just felt it was different. 

“alright, I’ll find you in a bit.” he smiled, his hand resting on your side as you slipped out of his grip slowly.

You did go to the bathroom, but didn’t go back to find Nate right away, you just wanted to go outside and get some fresh air, clear your head.

It was when you were outside that someone bumped into you, causing you to stumble a bit.

“shit my ba-(y/n)?” you heard the all too familiar voice.

“Jack” you spoke.

“what are you doing here?” he asked shocked.

“nothing” you muttered.

You knew you were being short and having an attitude, but you felt like you had the right to be. How could Jack just fuck you this morning, and then be all over this other girl with his tongue down her throat.

“hey, what’s wrong?” he asked, grabbing your arm causing you to look at him.


“don’t lie to me (y/n)”

“I’m fine really.” you spoke, annoyed honestly.

“something’s up”

“I’m fine Jack really, why don’t you go check on your little girlfriend from inside.”

“what are you t-Madison” he muttered, realizing who you were talking about.


“It’s not a big deal, she’s just a friend.”

“really? cause I don’t shove my tongue down my ‘just friend’s throat.”

“you’re being ridiculous.”

“I saw you” you laughed dryly.

“Honestly? why are you even mad?” he asked.

“seriously?! Jack, we just fucked this morning, and we have been for the past what now…4 months? did it literally mean nothing?”

“(y/n) come on. there were no emotions. no relationship. it was just sex.” he laughed, and it was then that you noticed his bloodshot eyes. Of course he was drunk, cause his words and actions tonight were completely different than the Jack you knew, but they do say drunk words are sober thoughts. So maybe you and Jack were just sex? You didn’t care; it hurt to hear him say it, and to have such a heartless tone when saying it.

“glad you feel that way, have fun with whatever her name is” you spoke, starting to walk about but turned around to look at him again “and don’t bother calling me again.” and with that you walked off.

You found Swazz and did a few shots with him before asking where Nate was, John smirking and pointing towards upstairs. “I think he headed up to his room”

“wait, he lives here?” you asked “he said it was a friends party” 

“yeah, we live here together” John laughed. “but his room is upstairs, second one on the left.

You smiled and headed upstairs, tripping but laughing it off as you made it to the top and then trying to find Nate’s room, knocking on the closed door.

When the door opened you were startled by a shirtless Nate, gawking at his abs before meeting his gaze, lip caught between your teeth.

“it looks like I-uh-I found you” you giggled.

“yeah” he smiled. He stepped back a bit, opening the door more and you walked in and looked around his room before you turned to meet his gaze.

“so, this is your house.” you spoke, raising your brow as Nate made his way to sit on his bed, sweats hanging low on his hips, sitting up against his headboard.

“yeah” he spoke, eyeing you up and down, practically undressing you, since he had a pretty good idea of what you looked like half naked anyway from the shoot today; as you stood at the end of his bed.

“so this is your party” you spoke, putting your hand on your hip.

“I guess you could say that.” he smirked.

“then why aren’t you down, enjoying your party?” you asked, walking and setting your cup down on his dresser, walking back slowly, Nate’s eyes glued to you.

“trust me, I’m enjoying this right now.” he nodded towards you as you stood at the end of his bed again. You were glad it was dark in his room to hide the small blush coming to your face, but it couldn’t hide your smile.

The music from downstairs, mixed by Dillon, flowed upstairs into Nate’s room, and it was a slower type of song. You unknowingly started to sway to the music, Nate’s eyebrows quirking up.

You bit your lip, noticing the way Nate was eyeing you up and down, and you decided to be a little daring.

You reached down and undid the button on your jeans, and slowly pulled the zipper down, turning and wiggling your butt a bit, looking back at Nate who had his lip between his teeth and his eyes glued to your ass as you slowly started to pull your pants down, bending over giving Nate a great view.

You stood back up, tossing your head back, your hair flying up above you, and then behind, bouncing a bit before resting on your back.

Nate saw that happen as if it was in slow motion. He was so fucking turned on, and you only just took your pants off, but damn, you were so fucking sexy. The arch you had in your back when you bent over, and then slowly stood back up, god. You were so fucking sexy.

You turned back around, swiveling your hips back and forth, still dancing to the music downstairs, and you ran your hands over your body, starting in your hair and slowly making their way down you shoulders, over your boobs, down to the hem of your shirt.

You smiled at Nate as you slowly pulled the shirt up, exposing more and more of your flawless skin to Nate, who’s eyes were raking up and down your whole entire body, hunger in his eyes.

So you were left in just your bra and panties, and you slowly started to climb up the bed towards him, stopping when you were on your hands and knees, practically straddling him, your face centimeters away from his.

“y’know” he whispered. “I can’t get a show like this down at the party” he finished, his lips dangerously close to yours now.

“oh really?” you spoke in a low tone, your lips eager for his.

Nate slowly nodded his head before reaching up under your chin and meeting your lips. You melted into the kiss, sitting on Nate’s lap, his hands going to your ass and yours around his neck.

In no time his tongue was in your mouth and you had started grinding on him, needing some sort of friction.

Nate reached up and undid your bra, you just as eagerly as him reached to take it off over your shoulders and toss it somewhere in the room. It was then that Nate turned you over so he was on top, his lips leaving yours and moving down your jaw to your ear, leaving a trail of kisses.

“I haven’t stopped thinking about you all day” he whispered hotly in your ear before attaching his lips to your neck, slowly making his way down your collarbone and then to the valley of your breasts, one hand coming up to massage one, tweaking the nipple while his mouth went to the other.

You arched your back a bit more as Nate switched his mouth to the other, a shaky breath coming from your mouth and Nate’s name slipping through your lips in a hushed tone.

Nate smirked up at you while he continued his way down your body, kissing and sucking on your hipbone, right above your pantyline. He hooked his finger in the top band and slowly started to pull them down, you kicking them off as they got to your ankles.

Nate dipped his head down toward your heat, licking a bold strip from your entrance to your clit before he started to suck and kitten lick your clit. Your hands went to his hair, bunching it up between your hands, pulling it out of pleasure. His scruffy face adding a weird pleasurable feeling to the whole entire mix.

Your back was arched as Nate slipped two fingers into you while continuing to lick your clit. His fingers moving inside you and his mouth on your clit were driving you wild, and you were close. You had started to grind against his mouth and fingers, needing more to get your release. Nate picked up the pace of his fingers, and his mouth showed your clit no mercy, pushing you closer and closer to letting go.

Nate’s name and breathless moans came out of your mouth, mixed with small profanities. Before you knew it you reached your climax. Your back was arched off the mattress and your legs were shaking.

Nate let you recover from your orgasm, and when you could finally see straight, you pulled him up to you and smashed your lips to his. You didn’t care that the taste of yourself was still on his lips. You just wanted him…now.

You reached down between the two of you and started to tug at his sweats, causing Nate to smile into the kiss, and while balancing himself with one hand, he reached down and helped you pull off his sweats.

Nate laid back down on top of you, his tip at your entrance. He lined himself up and you felt him push his tip in, sliding his hands up and locking them with yours before her pushed all the way in, your eyes going wide at the feeling of him filling you up, you moaning quietly in his ear.

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Nate waited for you to adjust to his size a bit before he started to move, thrusting slowly at first, his lips on yours.

It didn’t take much for him to pick up his pace, thrusting faster and harder, the bed shaking with his movements.

His head by your ear, you heard him grunting with each thrust, and you were letting out shaky breaths and quiet moans.

No one has ever made you feel how Nate was. Your nails raked down his back as he hit your g-spot, back arching off the mattress, the two of you skin to skin.

Your head was spinning and all that was falling from your lips was Nate’s name and shaky breaths. Nate placed his lips back onto yours, never feeling as good as he did before. Your body just seemed to fit with his perfectly.

His thrusts started to get a little sloppy, and you had started clenching around him, trying to hold on a bit longer.

It was as if all at once though, the two of you both reached your climax, both of you letting go at about the same time. You moaned out Nate’s name, and he bit down on your shoulder, letting out a low groan against you.

Nate rolled off you, crashing down on the bed with a huff, his breathing uneven. He had never came that hard before, and it’d been a while since he’s had such great sex before as well. Sure, he would have loved to hit it from behind, but something about you, he wanted something more filled with passion, not just some quick rough fuck.

Nate turned on his side, and wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his chest, kissing the top of your head as you snuggled into his chest a bit more.


You woke up the next morning to your phone going off. You were getting an incoming call, and you tried to ignore it, but this was the third time whoever it was tried, and you had a feeling they weren’t gonna stop until you answered.

Groaning, you rolled over and saw who was calling, and you answered sleepily.

“what?” you muttered into the phone.

“well good morning to you too” you heard Jack chuckle as you got out of bed and searched the room for you clothes.

“sorry, I’m just confused as to why…why you’re calling” you spoke..

“cause I was just wondering if you wanted to hang out” he spoke lowly, a smirk evident in his voice.

“seriously?” you scoffed.

“yeah? why wouldn’t I be serious?”

“last night you told me there wasn’t anything between us, no emotions or relationship between us, so sorry if I don’t wanna come ‘hang’”

“please, I was drunk I don’t even rem-” he started but you heard a tiny voice in the back “Jack, come back to bed”

you scoffed.

“(y/n) please.”

“no, don’t call me again. I just can’t deal with you right now, and clearly you need to figure some things out” and with that you hung up before he could say another word.

You let out a sigh of relief and settled back into bed a bit. 

Nate’s arm flew around you and he pulled you back into his chest more, you snuggling into him more.

“who was that?” he muttered.

“no one important.” you whispered a bit.

“alright.” he let out a little raspy chuckle. “let’s go back to bed for a bit, and then how about we go get something to eat afterwards.”

“perfect” you muttered, closing your eyes again, but feeling Nate’s lips push against your forehead.

anonymous asked:

Hi, can you do a hc about the rfa (and v and saeran, if you write about them) on a mc that they have met before when she was drunk and was flirting with them really smoothly? And then the storylines happens and she doesn't remember them but they do?

(*´ω`*) np! I wonder if I’d flirt when drunk….So far when I’m tipsy I just get really stubborn. I think the RFA would have a handful dealin with me, haha!


-When he finally met you in person, he suddenly realized why your voice seemed so familiar.

-You were that chick from about a month back!

-But…You didn’t seem embarrassed? You just smiled and joked just like you did on the chat (albeit with a bit more blushing). Did you even remember?

-He sure did. He remembered just hanging out with his fellow co-actors, just relaxing at a local bar he enjoyed and having a few beers. He was used to women coming up to him and trying to flirt, but uh…Not drunk women who didn’t realize who he was.

-”You- You know? You look a LOT, like a LOT, like this actor guy dude from the local theater. God, you should just see that dude. His name is? Is uh. Zenny? Something I can’t fucking, remember…But god I’d lick his abs, he’s so handsome. You look like that guy man! That cool guy. That beautiful dude.

-Oh my god. He felt so fucking embarrassed for you. You just kept going and going, not realizing the whole time, until your friends finally dragged you back home.

-He thought of that scene a few times, but oh my god, your friends never told you? (GOOD FRIENDS GOOD FRIENDS)

-He decided NOT to bring it up then, not when the two of you were finally meeting in person for the second first time. 

-(A few weeks later, he finally brought it up. Your face was so red as you called your friends for confirmation. When they finally admitted what had happened, you just stood in embarrassed Shock. Until Zen finally admitted you were the one girl who managed to flirt with him at a bar and he actually got interested in you.)


-Jumin had given her so ‘free’ time. Which was, of course, allowing her to go on a wine tasting event with him. It was a bit better than working (and he’d probably have her set up a few meetings anyway), so she agreed.

-She didn’t drink often, but she could see how some lightweights could become overwhelmed with the all the samples.

-At least, that’s the excuse she came up for you. God, as soon as she heard your voice on the phone, she instantly remembered how drunk you had gotten at that simple wine tasting event. But you didn’t remember her? It stung a little, but you were…Very. Very drunk.

-She remembered you trying to casually walk towards her. She thought you were wanting to talk to her about Jumin, praying that it wasn’t about how you could get a date with him. But when you slid your arm around hers and slurred, she nearly had her heart stop.

-”You-You are literally the only pretty person here. These dudes are so uuugly. Oh my god, how come rich guys can’t even look decent half the time. Do you like girls? I like girls. I’m a girl. You’re a girl. Lets. Lets hang out. Blow this popsicle stands. We’ll have fun.”

-When security dragged you away (Jumin’s doing, with light murmurs of complaints from him), Jaehee had to try her best not to blush and laugh.

-You were cute, but oh my god she had never been flirted with like that.

-As the two of you started dating, she never, ever mentioned it. Not until about a year later after a night you had gotten tipsy again, and thankfully you two just laughed together about it.


-As soon as he heard you voice, he knew it was familiar. A nice one, something that didn’t urk him that much.

-Seeing you in person made him immediately want to ban all wine from the RFA party. How you were so shameless he never understood.

-A few months back, he had attended an event that allowed for extra guests to be brought. He didn’t really remember which one. He had went to so many they just blurred together at times.

-He did, however, remember clearly of a drunken woman suddenly grasping his arm. He immediately was annoyed, thinking it was some other woman who had tried flirting with him earlier, but when it was someone new, he gave you a moment to talk.

- “These rich dudes are so. Boring. Are you boring too? You look cool. You look…Cool. Not borin’. Not borin’ at alllllll. Do you wanna be not boring together? Like. The dude who brought me doesn’t even know where I am. Fuck em. Fuck em all. I’d even fuck you if you’d lemme.”

-Oh my god.

-Security had came and gotten you later, and he just sighed and fixed his sleeve. He thought you were ridiculous. 

-So at the RFA party, when you said you were introducing yourself the first time, he called you out on it. It wasn’t the first time you two had met.

-He ended up going in full detail, exactly what you said, how your hair was messed up, how everything about you was just. Embarrassing.

-Your first RFA party was filled with many embarrassing moments after that, especially from a teasing Seven.


-He was just hanging out with Zen when the drunk you came sauntering up, looking strangely confident and slightly confused.

-He almost pulled his phone out, getting ready to film what was possibly Zen’s most embarrassing moment.

-Instead, his hands froze when you passed by Zen and went directly to him.

-“You’re. You’re weird lookin. Not in a bad way though. Like. You look weird but cool. Cute. Yeaaah. I like redheads. Are you into girls? Or guys? Because i wanna. I wanna take ya out.”

-Omg. He was dying. He never really had this happen before, and Zen’s shocked expression was totally worth it.

-Before he could give you a reply, your friends finally found you and pulled you away while spouting apologies.

-So when he found out exactly who you were when he did his background check, he laughed so hard

-He wouldn’t bring it up with the others around (Maybe Zen), but he’d tease the FUCK outta you about it.

-“I guess you got what you wanted, huh?”


-Poor baby. He’d NEVER bring it up to you, except on his deathbed.

-He had finally agreed to go to the bar Zen wanted to take him to. He was a bit nervous because of how often he was being carded. His hands wouldn’t stop shaking!!

-Of course, to make matters worse, there were girls flirting with Zen constantly. He was just here as a third wheel!

-He watched as another girl kinda. Stumbled over to Zen. Great. He couldn’t even have drunk girls- Oh god she was going to him, not Zen!

-“Heyaaa, cutie? You’re preeeetty young, huh? Barely able to get in here huh? Hahaha.. but you’re so so cute. Hey, cutie, gimme your phone number! I’ll be your girlfriend!”

-Oh my god. Oh. My god. He was mortified. Even Zen was watching! Oh my god.

-Before he could gather the courage to respond, he saw a few girls come and drag you away, full of scolding and giggles.

-That night, Zen just laughed and patted your back.

-Of course Zen wasn’t laughing now as Yoosung kissed you, vowing to keep that memory to himself.

-(Until Zen told you literally a day later)


-V didn’t really go to bars or anything of the sort. But when he visited exhibitions, especially ones he was also featured in, they tended to offer wine to drink.

-Unfortunately, not everyone could hold their alcohol.

-He watched a woman stumble a bit, quietly murmuring to several different pictures.

-Eventually she made over to where he was standing.

- “God. I love this one. This. This is a good one. Better than the others. Wait. No, that’s mean. Those are good too. But this one, this one is like. Good good.”

-Oh god. He was trying his best not to laugh. He decided to stand beside his own just in case he could answer questions, or interest people in more of his works. He was not expecting this.

- “But man. This guy has to be sooo fun to be with. I’d love to date this guy! Have coffee! Talk about. Flowers and shit. God, I’d probably sleep with him too.”

- Wow?? He didn’t even know how to respond. So… He didn’t. He watched you sleepily study his picture and… Walk away.

-Flash to him finally meeting you after the RFA party, and you didn’t seem to remember him OR his pictures at all.

-He worried a bit if his pictures just didn’t last well in people, but when you looked as if you never saw them, he concluded maybe you just didn’t remember that day whatsoever.

-Later on, when you two had been together, he always kept you away from the wine at his exhibits. When you questioned him about this, he finally told you about the first time he met you.

-Needless to say, you never drank at exhibitions ever again


-The first time he met you, before the whole RFA mess, was at a bar.

-Needless to say, he pegged you as a target before you really said anything.

-He had watched you from a corner, just basically watching everyone. He was just trying to see what the fuss was about with bars.

-The drunks were annoying. And stupid. Annoyingly stupid.

-But… He wasn’t expecting a decent looking one come to him and try hitting on him.

-He watched, slightly amused, as you stumbled over your words.

-“You’re a little black parade looking punk, aren’t you? Lookin. All tough. And like a punk. Very punky. Can I sit with you, punk? You’re. Cute punk. Yeah! I like punk stuff too, imma even gonna get this badass tattoo one day, man! Whoop!”

-He didn’t even manage to give a response before you sat down and promptly conked the fuck out.

-He didn’t really know what to do, and since he didn’t feel like getting mixed up in anything, he left the bar before any of your friends could question him.

-So when the two of you finally met in person, and you introduced himself, he just laughed for a while.

-“Do you not remember me?”

-After a brief explanation, he ended up laughing for a looong time with how red you had gotten. He actually joined Seven in teasing you.

Some thoughts on that episode

- lashana is such a good actress. in the first scene when escalus shows up she’s literally almost biting out the dialogue and it’s such an amazing mix of contempt and smugness. basically her face whenever escalus says anything is gold. she’s just 100% not here for his bullshit
- isabella is a feminist and a badass and when escalus made that comment about women and gossip she looked like she was about to slap him and same tbh
- lord montague casually shooting at benvolio with a crossbow was more entertaining than I thought it would be
- torrance coombs and ebonee noel are two supremely attractive humans
- rosalines betrothal dress was so beautiful I had to take a minute to breathe
- we were BLESSED with rosvolio. i could literally talk about them forever but one moment in particular murdered me. when benvolio and rapist mcfuckface were grappling and rapist mcfuckface fell to his death and rosaline looked so distraught DID YOU SEE BENS REACTION. He seemed so in awe of her compassion and you could see his eyes soften and im in so deep with these two its frankly embarrassing.

Colorless Rainbow

Pairing: Emily Prentiss x Reader

Word Count: 1,974

Request:  Anon asked:  how about an Emily Prentiss x reader where they’re married and then when on a case the sheriff is really homophobic and upsets the reader so there’s lots of protective and fluffy Emily?? Lots of kisses and pda?xxx

A/N:  If you are sensitive to same-sex hate crimes, please do not read.  

I decided to have a bit of cute and protective Garcia in this one, too.  Thought it added a little something extra, because who doesn’t love Garcia?

Originally posted by emilyprentissdaily

She felt nervous to deliver the case, you could tell.  The minute Garcia laid her eyes on you and Emily that morning, she was forcing a smile on her face, trying to hide the fact that she was upset about something.  And when you’d asked when the briefing for the new case was, she looked at you with a certain kind of sadness set upon her features, something you didn’t like.  She was the embodiment of a human rainbow, and she seemed to be drained of color.

“What’s up with her?” Emily asked, walking up to you.  Garcia had answered your question and fled to the conference room, avoiding eye contact and keeping her head down.

“I guess it’s whatever this case is.  Seems like it might be getting to her?” you answered, wrapping your fingers around your wife’s wrist to pull her close to you.

“Hey, as much as I would love to jump you right now, we are in the workplace and you know my rules,” she told you with a smile.  You matched her expression, but rolled your eyes.

Emily liked to keep a professional front when you were at work.  Despite her urges to grab you and kiss you in the middle of the bullpen, she resisted, keeping her hands to herself long enough, that is, until you both were out of the prying eyes of your coworkers.

“Fine.  Make me suffer,” you said, pretending to be hurt.

“Every day,” she laughed.

“Let’s go, lovebirds,” Morgan said to you two, walking towards the conference room.

You followed him in and saw Garcia whispering something to JJ with a worried look on her face.  As soon as she saw you and your wife walk in, she shut her mouth.  JJ leaned in and whispered something back before standing up and passing out the tablets and Reid’s folder herself.

“Not feeling well today?” you asked Garcia, wanting to know what was wrong with her.

“I uh,” she started, but her voice seemed to fail her.

“Six couples in Oxford, Ohio were found dead, all in the same general area.  They were all found with similar stab wounds and the department is sure every couple were victims of the same killer because it seems to be a hate-crime focused on same-sex couples,”  JJ said.

You could feel Garcia’s eyes on you as you scrolled through the pictures.  Sure enough, there were pictures of men together and women together.  The crime scene photos were extremely brutal and graphic, but nothing you hadn’t seen before.

So that’s why Garcia was acting so weird.  She was afraid this case would offend you.  You looked up from the tablet to lock eyes with her.  She looked too apologetic, as if she had anything to do with it, but you shot her a reassuring smile, letting her know that you were okay.  But her eyes stayed wary, unable to hide the shame she felt.  

After questions were shot back and forth, and Hotch let everyone know when the jet would be taking off, Garcia took no time to get out of the conference room and head to her lair.  You looked at your wife, motioning her to follow you.

“She thinks we’ll be offended by it,” you told her, walking towards the door to Penelope’s room.

“Seems like she’s taking this harder than we are.”

Without knocking, you opened the door to see Garcia’s back to you, typing away at the computer in front of her.

“Garcia?” you said softly, easing your way into the room.

“I just don’t understand why some people are still like that, and I love you both so much,” she blurted, turning in her chair.  “For once in my life, I see before me two people who were made for each other.  I see in you two soulmates, something everyone wants to have and there are people out there who think it’s wrong that two people of the same gender can’t be together and I just don’t get it.  When it’s love, it’s love and that’s it, why can’t people just understand that?”

Placing your hands on either of her shoulders, you attempted to calm her down.

“Garcia, we are okay.  Why would you think we wouldn’t be?” you asked calmly.

“I remember what it was like on your wedding day.  You’re family didn’t even show up and I thought that-”

“My family did show up, though.  You were there, weren’t you?” you said with a smile.  The BAU was all the family you needed, and you were always sure to remind them of that.

“I’m just worried about you going I guess,” she replied with a sigh.

“I’m a big girl.  I can take care of myself,” you reassured her.  “Besides, have you met my wife?  She’s pretty bad ass.”

Finally, Garcia smiled and the rainbow had all its color again.  “That, my darling I cannot argue with.”

“Thank you Penelope.  I love you, you know?” you told her, pulling her in for a hug.  She hugged you back tightly.  Emily watched from the door with a smile on her face, admiring you like she always did.

“And I love you, too, blossom butt,” she said into your hair.  You could hear your wife chuckle from the doorway, the sound sending shivers down your spine as it always did.

“Stay golden, Garcia,” you said, releasing her.  “You’re such a beautiful beacon of light.”

“As are you, my lovely.”

“I’m agent Prentiss-Y/L/N.  This is Dr. Spencer Reid.  We’re with the FBI,” you told the Oxford sheriff, shaking his hand.

“Robert Marshall.  Thank god you guys are here.  Twelve victims in three weeks.”

“We heard.  Do you have any leads at all?” you asked him.  He shook his head, looking around the police department.

“Unfortunately, no.  We found samples of DNA on the latest victims but we’ve only just send those to get tested yesterday.  There’s no telling how long that will take to get done, plus there’s no telling when this guy will strike again.”

“Do you have a map of the locations each victim was found?” Reid asked Marshall.

“They were all found in the same alleyway.  We have cones in the places each body was found.  They were all relatively close.”

“Did you not have the alley blocked off after you found the dead bodies?” you asked, not understanding how the unsub managed to dump the bodies in the same place over and over again.

“We did, but I guess that didn’t stop him from leaving more there.”

“So after the second pair of victims were found in the same place, you didn’t think to have any of your men or women keep watch to see if the suspect showed up with another set of victims?” you asked.  You crossed your arms, not believing how unprofessional this guy seemed to be.

“Look, I’m not going to beat around the bush about this.  I’m not exactly too worried about that,” he said.  “None of us are.”

“What do you mean?” you questioned, not quite following him.

“Are we really going to worry about catching this guy?”  

You furrowed your brows together in confusion.  “Well, I think you should considering there’s someone out there killing innocent people in the matter of days.”  Reid’s arms were crossed, too.  He seemed just as offended as you were.

“Are any of them really that innocent?” the sheriff asked, leaning in close so only the two of you could hear him.

“I’m sorry, how aren’t they innocent?” you said.  You could feel your temper boil inside of you.  The question was rhetorical because you were sure you knew the answer.

“A man should be with a woman.  That’s how it’s just supposed to be,” Marshall blurted.  He didn’t know that just behind him, Emily had walked up and heard his comment.

“Babe,” she said, looking you in the eyes.  “You good?”

“Yes, honey, I’m fine.”  You knew what she was about to start doing.

“Robert Marshall?” she said to the detective.  “Emily Prentiss-Y/L/N.  Did you say you had a lead?”  She came to stand next to you, sliding her arm around your waist.  On your other side, Reid was smirking just like you were, entertained by the sight before him.

Detective Marshall looked between you and Emily a few times before clearing his throat, clearly uncomfortable.

“Um, no. Nothing,” he answered, looking anywhere but at the two of you.

“Well, we’re ready to deliver the profile,” Emily told him in the sweetest voice she could muster.  “When you’re ready, of course.”

“Sure, yeah.”

“Alright, see you in a few?” she said to you, leaning in to press her lips to yours for a lingering moment, smiling against your mouth.  Reid coughed next to you, trying to cover up his escaping laugh.  When Emily pulled away and walked off, you laughed internally at the shocked expression of the sheriff.  You smiled sweetly and walked towards the rest of the agents, an amused Reid in tow.

Despite the satisfaction you had knowing you were making a homophobic asshole feel uncomfortable, that nagging feeling of pity you had for yourself, your wife, and for all the victims of this crime.  Love is love, just like your human rainbow had told you.  Why don’t people just accept that. 

You, Emily, and Morgan were outside the alleyway two nights later, as you had been every night since you arrived, staking out to see if the unsub would return to dump more bodies.  You hadn’t gotten permission from the sheriff to do this, but there was no way were going to catch them if you didn’t.

Watching the blocked off crime scene, you sighed, wondering what you might do if you saw the unsub carrying out two women who might have been in love before their unfortunate murders.  Surely, you would lose your cool.  It was just something you always did.

“Y/N,” Emily said, resting her hand on your arm.  Her voice was soft and her touch was soothing.  You looked over to meet her eyes, your heart fluttering at the sight of her.  She was always just so beautiful and you were just so in love.  And the thought of anyone not accepting that, just like your parents, made you even more upset.

“I love you,” you said in a shaky voice.  Tears stung in your eyes, threatening to fall.

“I love you, too, babe.  Always,” she answered, her thumb brushing away the tears that fell down your cheek.

“There’s the son of a bitch,” Morgan said, pretending the touching moment wasn’t affecting him, too.  But the way he was out the door, tackling the unsub, who had another new victim in tow, told you he was not happy with the thought of anyone not accepting you either.  

In the next moment, you and Emily were out of the SUV, signalling Hotch and JJ through your comms units to let them know you got the guy, and running up just feel your heart fall to your stomach at the sight of the new victim, stabbed to death.

“Where’s the other one?” Morgan asked the man, getting in his face as he cuffed him.

Sirens from the other two vans were loud as the rest of the team arrived on the scene to help with the arrest.

“I won’t tell you, asshole,” the man replied, struggling against the pavement. 

Sensing your vulnerability, Emily grabbed you and held you close to her, consoling you without words.

“It’s okay, honey.  It’s fine.  We’ll find her,” she whispered into your hair as you lost it.  You were sobbing into her shoulder, unable to shelter your feelings any longer.  “We will find her.”

Although you knew she probably wasn’t alive, you knew your wife was right, you would find her and give her the justice she deserves.

Random Fluffy Newt Scamander x Reader Headcanons

Hey guys, I wrote these kind of quickly, so I don’t know how good they will be, but after all of my ranting and problems with a few rude haters earlier, I wanted to end on a happier and calmer note. Thank you to all of you who have stayed respectful and kind to not only me but to ohers as well. I hope you all have wonderful days and nights you lovely people


-Newt would be the type of person to just randomly show affection throughout the day

-you could be trying to cook dinner or simply relaxing on the couch and he’d come up, his hair fluffy and eyes pleading, as he just melted into you

-Newt actually enjoying a bit of PDA, as he got to show the world that the two of you belonged together

-he would grow you flowers inside the case, and would scribble down notes as to which ones you loved the most

-the two of you would sometimes have dates at home, complete with cocoa, blankets, and cuddles of course

-Newt always blushing, even after months of dating

-stealing his sweaters and him secretly moving them to more visible spots so you can find them easier because he loves how cuddly you look in them

-late night conversations, each carrying in topics, from the niffler’s shenanigans from hours before or even about the first date you two shared

-waking up later in the day after a long night of writing, as his voice would be laced with sleep as he dreamily rambles about how radiant and sweet and amazing you are

-“You’re just the best in the whole world my darling, my beautiful lovely incredible darling love, yes, my darling” he would sleepily say, earning a laugh from you

-on chilly days, Newt would wrap his arms around you, pressing warm kisses to your cold and rosy cheeks to warm you up

-Having to remind Newt where he placed certain items, like chapters of his manuscript, quills, maybe even his wand from time to time since he was always so caught up in his work to remember

-reminding him that his scars are beautiful just like his heart, assuring him that he has absolutely nothing to be ashamed about or insecure about

-simply holding one another when either of you was scared or stressed, making all the negative thoughts fly away

-watching sunsets in the local park, taking in the peaceful scene as you place a kiss to his scruffy cheek

-waking up Intertwined with one another, being as close as the two of you can be (and to decrease fighting over the sheets )

-his face lighting up when you interact with his creatures, for his love shared the same care and kindness as he did, and he always knew he had fallen in love with the most incredibly perfect person to ever live

Master list:

Y’ALL so I read two fics this week and they’re AMAZING and i need to share them with you:

Downpour by @owlinaminor - 29,153 words - Rated M. You guys. YOU GUYS. THIS FIC RIGHT HERE. Oh my god, I don’t even have words. It’s basically Kala and Wolfgang’s entire story through the show, with their internal thoughts and missing scenes and beautiful prose and I’m just. I have so many feelings. Read it, oh my GOD read it.

Move on by @shameful-shameless - 8,796 words - Rated T. This author also wrote what has basically become my favorite Sense8 fic (which you can find here), so I decided to read their other works and oh my god I was not disappointed. This one is about Kala ending it with Rajan and dealing with her family in the aftermath. It’s funny, it’s romantic, it’s gorgeous… it’s everything. Read it!

This song https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l2VXEvx03NM&sns=tw has a meaningful thoughts behind it but I don’t know how to explain into words. Like, for the first time I heard, it was from episode two where yuuri was skating all by himself

he looked so lonely and Viktor just… looked at him

And eight episodes later, we have this beautiful scene

Yuuri looked a bit sad at first when Viktor told him about his birthday

And then, we have this

Viktor stared at Yuuri

Viktor just… kept staring… at Yuuri… 

There’s something behind this song that I don’t know how to explain but it’s beautiful and it fits Yuuri perfectly because Yuuri is so much like a piano. He’s soft, so soft. And from these two scenes, I just wow… I don’t know what to say… It’s just beautiful… It’s Yuuri… It’s Yuuri and Viktor’s song

And the last thing I want to say is I really do appreciate YoI’s stuffs who create this wonderful soundtrack and I’m looking forward to the next season even if there’s no announcement yet.

batkray  asked:

Hello~~ I want to know your hc about how yuuri confession to wolfram 💞


There are no headcanons needed, as Yuuri has already confessed plenty in novels and manga.


Chapter 108 where he tells Wolfram “I finally caught you” , using the same words Wolf used when he saved him. As Wolfram will say later on “the catching” is of course, falling in love.


Novel 9, chapter 9

-He tells Wolfram “You’re cute” (Wolfram misunderstands and thinks Yuuri wants to turn him into a human sacrifice. Oh novels, I love you so~!) 

In Japanese culture: You don’t go around telling people they’re cute, unless you like them.

Novel 14, chapter 7 -

-The bed scene because it’s a tree that keeps on giving is a confession too 
(1)“Thank goodness I still have you beside me.”
(2)“You’re being so honest about your feelings, it’s sickening.”
(3) “I don’t even have the strength to pretend anymore.”

Not only does Yuuri confess (1), but Wolfram acknowledges the confession and makes sure that Yuuri is saying what he thinks he’s saying (2); Yuuri confirms (3)

This scene is really spectacular in the drama cds (cd56, disc 1, track 11), first because there are some added words to it, second because you can hear the tone in their voices. Although the word ‘sickening’ might not intuitively feel like love in English, it works in the context in Japanese. Wolfram is pretty much saying “you’re being straightforward about your feelings” and Yuuri is saying, “yeah I am”.

-Novel 15, chapter 5
Yuuri asks Wolfram :
“What’s the meaning of that punch to my stomach? Do you want a divorce? To remarry another person?”

I think we’re a bit past “confessions” once Yuuri starts assuming that they’re married.

- End of Seisakoku arc (nv.15, chapter 8)
Marriage talk continues: Yuuri accuses Wolfram of domestic violence…. If you’re not family, it’s not domestic violence, it’s just violence. Once again, Wolfram misunderstands the whole thing. In novel 15.5 he’ll talk about Domestic violence again, this time feeling bad himself for having stabbed Wolfram back then.

And for those of you who haven’t read my past analyses:
Japanese people don’t say I love you (aishiteiru is never used in rl). They rarely say “I like you”. A vast majority of MARRIED couples have never said “I love/like you” (suki da). 

In Japanese there are all sorts of euphemisms to say you like someone, without having to use the words.

And if saying that “The moon looks beautiful tonight” is a love confession, I think that asking someone if they are trying to divorce you, has a very “we’re a married ” tone to it, no? 

AND, if the ‘Love Letter’ story in the last doujinshi, where they write things they like about each other, aren’t 26 damn love confessions then I don’t know what is!

Finally, Wolfram

It’s lovely how yuuram fans (not just you, lovely batkray) all want a confession from Yuuri …. but no one wants one from Wolf? Why not? 

Is it because he tells Yuuri he’s beautiful? Well, guess what? Yuuri always replies with a “you’re more beautiful than I am” to Wolf.

Is it because he sneaks into Yuuri’s bed? Well, guess what? Yuuri is the one who lets him come into his room, sleep, and stay with him. There IS a lock in the door. (novel 4)

Is it because Wolfram pretty much jumped Yuuri to have sex with him in the second novel? Well, guess what? Yuuri didn’t say no. He panicked a bit and jumped into the ofuro saying “You don’t want to do it with a smelly guy, right?” He was buying himself time, not knowing he was returning to earth, and his mouth intuitively said yes to Wolf. “Yes, lemme take a bath”
For those of you who don’t know this: Japanese people ALWAYS take a bath before sex. Yuuri didn’t run back outside to the corridor to get help (pretty sure there are soldiers guarding him around the clock), he went to the ofuro TO TAKE A BATH! He even said the words” You don’t want to do it with a smelly guy”.

So what’s up with that?

Didn’t Yuuri go above and beyond confessing? Don’t Yuuri’s words and actions count, too? Didn’t he choose Wolf to go with him on an “adventure”, knowing it would just be the two of them in Seisa arc? Didn’t he call Wolfram cute? Didn’t he almost loose himself when he thought Wolf was dead? Doesn’t he constantly think about Wolfram’s beauty and braveness, and is terrified of that time when Wolf almost died? Didn’t he tell Wolfram he’s happy to have him in the bed scene? Didn’t he get in bed with Wolfram to get comforted by him, telling him he couldn’t pretend anymore? Didn’t Yuuri ask Wolfram if his punch meant ‘divorce’? Doesn’t he talk about Wolfram and himself as having “domestic violence” issues? Didn’t he COMPLAIN that Wolfram isn’t sleeping with him since Seisa? Doesn’t he refer to Wolfram as Greta’s father!? Doesn’t he say that Wolfram is the only one who can understand him when it comes to parenting Greta? Didn’t he tell Wolfram in misepan 2 that he would give him anything Wolfram wanted? Wolfram didn’t say that… Yuuri said that! Didn’t he sit down to write wonderful things about Wolf in ‘Love Letter’? The doujinshi is called Love Letter! And how about Crossheart? The story where he asks Wolfram if he would cry if Yuuri wasn’t there anymore? Yuuri plainly said he WOULD cry, and Wolfram said he wouldn’t because he didn’t want Yuuri to be sad…. Not to mention that before Wolfram explained himself, Yuuri immediately felt hurt because he thought a fiance should cry.

Conversely: Has he ever done any of these things, thought any of these things towards anyone else? Is anyone else Greta’s father? Did he tell anyone else he would give them anything they want? Did he ask anyone else if they wanted a divorce!? 

In my opinion, anyone refusing to accept that Yuuri has confessed to Wolfram, has professed his love with words and actions has simply not read the novels; or is negating half the canon to fit some other ship.

My Snowbarry heart

The one thing I realised about The Flash is that, I love every possible dynamic they introduce or hint at! Like I love this show so much because there’s not a thing about it that I hate. I know there’s a blood fued between Snowbarry and Westallen but I cried during that proposal because it was so beautiful and Iris’s tears this episode totally broke my heart. All the characters & relationships in the past and present that this show delved in were such a treat to enjoy that it’s impossible to pick a favourite. But there’s something about Snowbarry that I try so hard to resist it but everytime they have a ship bait scene, I have butterflies in my stomach.

It’s hinted time and time again that it might never happen and I normally try to stay away from ships where the best thing you can get is ship baiting scenes. And until yesterday I thought I had it under control, it was just a casual ship & maybe I’m over it but they went ahead and did this:

I don’t know whenever these two have a meaningful scene, it’s so charged! There’s this beautiful melancholy that drapes these two characters, maybe it’s the chemistry between the actors, but it’s impossible for me to not fantasise about “What Ifs”. I watched this scene and I instantly needed a fanfiction!

This ship will be my reckoning but the heart wants what the heart wants I guess! Ugh, I am never going to get over this ship no matter how hard I try! Any fanfic suggestions related to the scene?

Sweet Omega - Part 2 (Sith!Obi-Wan Kenobi/Darth Valor x Reader -A/B/O)

It’s been a week since you discovered your mate, and already your body and mind crave to be with him once again. What will happen when you encounter him on Coruscant?

A/N!!! Firstly, here be smut. Secondly, this story is contains A/B/O dynamics, and if you don’t know what that is, PLEASE look it up on Urban Dictionary or something. Or read the first installment of this story, which you can find here. One last thing, the smut in this contains knotting. Again, if you don’t know what that is…maybe look it up before reading this. I don’t wanna weird you guys out too much - be prepared for the sin which you are about to read!

Thank you guys so much! I hope you enjoy!

Originally posted by soartfullydone

For the next week you were a complete wreck. Your mating gland ached like a sore muscle, and no matter how much you tried to banish the Sith from your mind, you couldn’t stop thinking about the man you now knew to be your Alpha.

During your debriefing with the Council, you found out that his name was Darth Valor, formerly Obi-Wan Kenobi. Apparently, he’d been unable to find a master before the age of 13, so he was sent off to the Agri Corps. A few years later, when he was about 16, he disappeared, resurfacing years later as a powerful user of the Dark Side.

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Differences between the Anime and the Manga - Episode 31

#intro #Ep1 #Ep2 #Ep3 #Ep4 #Ep5 #Ep6 #Ep7 #Ep8 #Ep9 #Ep10 #Ep11 #Ep12 #Ep13 #Ep14 #Ep15 #Ep16 #Ep17 #Ep18 #Ep19 #Ep20 #Ep21 #Ep22 #Ep23 #Ep24 #Ep25 #Ep26 #Ep27 #Ep28 #Ep29 #Ep30

The episode was written by Hiroshi Seko (Ep3, Ep5, Ep6, Ep7, Ep10, Ep11, Ep15, Ep17, Ep18, Ep23, Ep28, Ep29), the director was Hiroyuki Tanaka (Ep1, Ep10, Ep18, Ep21, Ep24, Ep26).

It covered ch42.

This episode lived up to its hype! The best part is that they haven’t removed ANYTHING from the manga, which basically never happens. The episode covered only one chapter, so you’d think there’d be a bunch of fillers, but there weren’t. Only a few small ones, that didn’t take-up more than 2min.

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Safer With You | Bellamy Blake X Reader

English isn’t my first language, so please excuse any mistakes.

Request: Hi ☺ this is my request: reader is a mountain man but survives bc her father gave her the bone marrow. bellamy finds her and takes care of her and they fall in love ☺ thx! 💘 

Characters: Bellamy/fem!reader, Clarke. Jasper and Octavia are mentioned.

Word Count: 2993 words.

Everything was fine at Mount Weather before. When (Y/N) was a child, she had a certain curiosity about the world outside. And even after years, she couldn’t help feeling the same way when some people outside began to live with them. But they were trouble, she knew that. But her people, however, seemed only to realize it too late, and by the time (Y/N) had noticed, everyone -or almost everyone- had been killed by the radiation that the people outside let in the Mountain.

But she wasn’t dead. Why? Because her father cared too much about her; because he loved her; because he still saw her as the little girl who had as her biggest dream to see the world out there. So he had done that, used his guard position to steal one of the bone marrow syringes and gave it to her. Just a good father who had had the fate of the rest of their people. Death.

(Y/N) felt angry, but most of all she felt sad. Sad for them and angry at her for not being able to do anything. She had hidden beneath one of the tables near her father’s body when she saw that there were people -not her people- coming into the room. She could hear sobs -at least someone seemed to show the decency to look sad about the situation- and a few conversations. She just kept quiet, just wishing they would leave soon.

But where would she go after they left? There should be savages everywhere out there. How could she survive on her own? Tears began to stream down her face as she stared at her father’s burned face. (Y/N) had let a loud sob escape through her mouth, which made the voices in the room stop talking.

“What was that?” a female voice asked, which made (Y/N) freeze.

She watched as two feet began to walk toward her, making her heart beat faster. She would be caught. What would happen to her after that? And then a man’s head appeared under the table, looking directly at her in surprise and shock.

She looked back at him, seeing that he was in a guard’s uniform, just like her father’s. The thought made her look at his corpse, which made her cry again. The man looked at what she was looking, looking back at her with a guilty look.

“Stay here.” he murmured quickly before stepping out from under the table. “It was nothing.” his voice rose again for the others of his group to hear.

(Y/N) stayed quietly in place, letting the tears stream down her face, not having the courage to move to wipe them. And so she stayed like that, as it seemed to her, for an hour. Quiet, afraid they would meet her again. Afraid of what that man disguised as guard would do to her. She had no way of knowing, but only bad things passed through her mind. But what happened, to her future relief, was none of the scenarios she imagined.

(Y/N) hadn’t heard anyone come into the room where she had been for a few minutes. She thought maybe they were gone, that maybe that fake guard had forgotten about her. The woman dared to move, putting her head out from under the table and looked at the place. No living person could be seen. Her gaze fell on the door, a feeling that she should run away filled her; but again, where would she go? What would she do?

Quick footsteps sounded through the hallways, which made (Y/N) feel herself freeze once more. She stared at the door for a few more seconds before she forced herself under the table again. The steps were slowing down; the person had entered the room, walking between the bodies on the floor until he reached the front of the place where she was. When the man put his head under the table, (Y/N) recognized the guard, who had a tense look as he looked at her.

They stared at each other for a few seconds. She was afraid of what he would do, and he was afraid to do anything that would scare her. The man tried to reach out to her, but the woman moved away. He kept his hand there.

“I want to help you.” he said in a low, husky voice. “I won’t hurt you.”

(Y/N) didn’t believe him. How could she? She stared at the man for another few seconds, her face showing no emotion other than fear. He nodded to himself, showing that he expected that kind of reaction from her.

“Are you hurt?” he asked after looking her up and down, analyzing her. The woman shook her head slowly. “That’s good.”

(Y/N) stared at him for another few seconds. Her people were dead because of his. He couldn’t really be worried about her, but there he was, his hand still there for her to take, his gaze never leaving her. If she took his hand, where would he take her? What would happen to her? Was it worse than being left alone in the world?

With all those thoughts in her mind, (Y/N) felt her hand moving. The man’s eyes glanced quickly at her hand that moved carefully and slowly toward his.

The woman was afraid that once she had shown that sign that she was going with him, he would pull her violently against him, killing her soon after or something like that. But he didn’t do that. The man waited patiently for her hand to be in his, only then beginning to pull her gently with him out from under the table. He took care that neither of them stepped on the corpses.

A sob came from her lips, followed by another, then another as she looked around the room. Soon she couldn’t stop sobbing, tears streaming down her face as realization hit her hard. They were dead. All of them. That thought passed through her mind repeatedly, which seemed to break her. Break her enough for her not to care when the unknown man wrapped his arms around her, seeming to want to give her some comfort, even though he knew he couldn’t.

“Take me out of here.” it was the only thing she had been able to tell him through her sobs.

The man nodded, releasing her from his arms, but taking her hand, pulling her across the room. She allowed herself to be pulled, not caring as he began to pull her through the halls of Mount Weather. She tried to calm down, taking a deep breath, trying to take the image of those dead people from her head.

“What’s your name?” the man’s voice sounded again. He seemed to really want to help her. He was trying to distract her from the thoughts she was trying to get away from, but she couldn’t bring himself to answer him. “I’m Bellamy.” he continued, turning his face to her, trying to talk to the woman. She just turned her face to the walls. A glint of guilt flashed through his eyes as he looked back in front of him, giving up talking to her for now, he didn’t want to push her to do or say anything.

“Are we going outside?” her weak voice asked after a few seconds of silence.

(Y/N) cursed herself, but she couldn’t help but feel the familiar curiosity coming back to her when Bellamy nodded at her. The good news was that she would really see the outside world, the bad one was that no one else of her people would.

The woman tried not to feel happy when she saw the Sun, making her close her eyes for a moment, not accustomed to so much light. She tried not to admire the landscape from the outside, but she couldn’t. It was so beautiful. Her father would have loved to see that.

(Y/N) felt Bellamy’s hand drop hers, which made her look startled at the man, feeling suddenly less safe now that he was no longer so close to her. But he just gave her an encouraging look so that she would walk around there by herself, understanding the admiration of seeing Earth for the first time.

The woman turned her gaze to the trees ahead, and then to the flowers she hadn’t noticed she was treading on. So beautiful. And then she looked at the blonde girl a few feet away from her, she looked at (Y/N) with a confused and frightened look. She seemed to be about to say something when Bellamy hurried over to her, beginning a murmured conversation between them.

(Y/N) bent down to pick up one of the flowers in her hands. If she had been in that place a few days ago she would be dead, she would barely hold that flower in her hands. She tried to push her thoughts away again, admiring the flower, then turning her gaze back to the rest of the scene she saw. The world was so big, dangerous, beautiful.

“I’ll keep an eye on her myself.” Bellamy’s voice rose, drawing the woman’s attention to the conversation the other two still had.

She let herself smile at them. He didn’t look like he would hurt her, just as he’d said, he just wanted to help. The thought ran through her mind as she thought of the words he had just said. The blonde girl looked at (Y/N), turning her gaze to the man, murmuring something to him, before giving her a last apologetic look before walking away.

Bellamy looked at (Y/N), offering a weak smile to her as he saw the flower in her hands. “I’m (Y/N).” she said, which made his smile widen a little.

“Nice to meet you, (Y/N).” he said, before reaching out his hand for her, which made her run quickly to his side, taking his hand again, feeling a little safer to be on the side of someone who had more experience than her on Earth. They followed in the same direction that the blonde girl had gone, arriving at a place that (Y/N) soon became familiar with calling Arkadia.

A few months had passed since that day, and things were… Well, things were complicated. No one seemed very excited to have her there at first, but Bellamy didn’t budge, he seemed really determined to make her stay there. Even after he had made sure she had her own room in that place, it didn’t mean that people would talk to her or be more kind to her. But she tried, tried to adapt herself.

The only person who seemed to appreciate her presence there, apart from the Blake man, was Jasper. From what he had told her, he had become close to a Mount Weather girl who had been killed by the radiation, and so he could imagine the pain (Y/N) felt every day. She liked being around him, since she didn’t have to keep her pain to herself.

(Y/N) spent most of her days trying to help someone, usually being refused by everyone. Only Dr. Griffin seemed willing to show her a bit of kindness, letting her serve as a kind of assistant, though she usually did nothing. And her nights, well, her nights were horrible. She spent most of them crying, but when she slept, which didn’t usually happen, she had nightmares.

Bellamy, as the blond girl had said, had kept an eye on her. He talked to her every day, asking her how she was and if her day had been good. The answers would normally be “bad” and “no”, and then he’d just talk to her, trying to cheer her up at least a little.

She didn’t understand at first because why cared so much about her. She could see that he felt somehow guilty, but why would he?

That question had been answered by him in her first month there. He told her about him, Clarke and Monty, what they had done, he told how sorry he was for taking the people she loved from her. She stayed for a few days without talking to him after that and he had given her the space she had needed, but it wasn’t long before she spoke to him again. She hadn’t exactly forgiven him, she didn’t know if she could ever forgive him, but she understood why he had done it. Kind of.

After that, when there seemed to be no more secrets between them, their friendship had only grown. Grown to the point of (Y/N) feeling comfortable enough to talk about Mount Weather to him, about the nightmares she had. He seemed comfortable enough to offer to spend a few nights with her, trying to distract the woman from these matters. She felt comfortable enough to fall in love with him, though she tried to push that feeling away as much as she could.

They were in that moment on one of those nights when Bellamy wasn’t needed anywhere, enabling him to stay with her for a few hours. They walked outside Arkadia, feeling the breeze as they talked. (Y/N), even after months, was still amazed at the beauty of Earth, so when she was feeling down she liked to go out and relax for a bit.

“The night is colder than usual.” she remarked when she felt a particularly cold wind passing through her.

Bellamy looked at her, a smile on his lips as he wrapped one of his arms by her shoulder, bringing her a little closer to him. The woman wrapped her arms around his torso, smiling back at him. This was no weird to them, from the beginning they had become used to physical contact between them.

"How are you feeling tonight?” he asked as they continued to walk.

“I don’t know.” she answered sincerely, feeling his hand caress her shoulder, trying to comfort her, as always. “I’ve been thinking about my dad a lot lately. I wish he was here.” she sighed, but then she turned her gaze to Bellamy, letting a weak smirk appear on her lips. "But then he wouldn’t let me spend so much time with you, he’d say you’d be trying to corrupt me.”

“Well, he seems to have understood my plan before you.” Bellamy replied, which made the woman chuckle. "Sometimes I think of my mother, too.”

(Y/N) pressed herself closer against him, trying to give him some comfort as well. Bellamy rarely talked about his mother to her, but she was glad he felt comfortable enough to talk about it from time to time.

"But it would be embarrassing if you saw her bossing me around.” he continued with a smirk on his face as well.

"Well, if she’s not here to do it, I can do it for her.” (Y/N) laughed.

“Yeah, of course you can.” he rolled his eyes, laughing.

After a few seconds the laughter ceased, they just kept walking. “No, I think my father would have liked you.” (Y/N) said again, looking lightly at the stars. “He would have said you’re a good guy.” she caught a glimpse of Bellamy shaking his head, looking at the ground. “He’d have liked the way you’re always trying to make me feel better.”

"I think, down here, my mother would have liked you. I know my sister does.” Bellamy said, turning his gaze to her. "She says you don’t seem like a bad person.” (Y/N) nodded gratefully. She had seen his sister a few times, but she had never talked to her. "She likes the way you make me care about someone who isn’t my blood.” she smiled at those words, she always liked to hear the little statements that the boy cared about her. "And the way-” he cleared his throat. “You make me happy.”

(Y/N) felt her cheeks heat up for a moment, feeling Bellamy’s arm coming out of her shoulder, which made her move away from him a little, turning to him. “I make you happy?”

Bellamy’s eyes looked at her intensely for a few seconds. Her heart skipped a beat as he stared her lips for a moment, then returned to look into her eyes. “Of course you do.”

The woman felt nervous as she saw his hand slowly approaching her face, only to place a piece of her hair behind her ear. What a cliché. But his hand didn’t return to the side of his body, but he put it on her cheek, which made her close her eyes for a moment. When she opened them again, she saw that the man’s face was closer, but he didn’t look like he was going to get closer. He was waiting for confirmation that she wanted it. He wouldn’t push her to do anything, just as he never had from the first time they’d seen each other. (Y/N) leaned forward a little, showing that he could do that.

Bellamy didn’t hesitate to press his lips against hers, both of them feeling their hearts skipping a beat. Their lips moved slowly against each other as the man’s hand came down to position itself on the woman’s waist, pulling her closer, which made her wrap her arms around his neck. The kiss was soon over with Bellamy giving light pecks to her lips, which made her smile.

“You make me happy.” he murmured, looking into her eyes as they pulled away. “I want to make you happy too.”

The woman leaned over and gave him another peck, making the man smile at her. “You already do.”

Bellamy looked at her passionately for a few moments before letting out a chuckle, making her chuckle as well. He shook his head slightly before pressing their lips together again. At that moment, (Y/N) felt as if it didn’t matter if all the people in that place didn’t like her. Bellamy seemed to like her enough to make up for it.


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ats I Will Remember You

Short opinion: Buffy and Angel break my fucking heart.

Long opinion: This is one of my favourite episodes in the entire Buffyverse, I mean honestly, as one of the biggest Bangel shippers on the face of the planet, how could I not love this episode? For one single, glorious episode we are allowed to witness Buffy and Angel as a content, happy, human couple, and the result is beautiful and heartbreaking and only underlines how much these two truly love and complete one another.

From a narrative point of view, this episode does little to move either show’s central plot along, as it is more a character-based episode, taking time out from the arcs in both shows to pay tribute to one of the longest-running pairings in the ‘Verse, which it does beautifully.

From their very first scene together, Buffy and Angel demonstrate their enduring bond. Buffy’s initial hurt at Angel coming to Sunnydale without telling her is completely understandable, and subtly foreshadows Angel’s decision at the end of the episode, showcasing how he is perhaps a little too comfortable with making decisions without Buffy’s input, even if he believes it’s for the best. The subsequent tension and repressed feelings which always surface when the two are around one another are at once heartbreaking and incredibly endearing, especially when Buffy lets her façade drop and pours her heart out, talking about how hard it’s been for her to move on from Angel.

Once Angel becomes human (which in itself is so funny and heartbreaking at once, I mean the food scene is hilarious but then there’s that moment when Angel sees his reflection and it’s just so poignant and sad), the way in which he and Buffy try to remain mature and rational is just so endearing and sweet and kind of sad, because they’re so used to darkness and heartbreak that something good actually happening is terrifying and exhilarating and so tempting, and as we see, they’re unable to stay unemotional for long. These are two people who never believed they could ever be together finally being given the opportunity they never thought they would have.

And it’s beautiful. It’s gorgeous and light and sweet and everything any Bangel fan could have hoped for. The pure joy in the scenes where they are happy and in bed together is just amazing to watch. This episode, more than any other episode of BtVS or AtS, truly shows just how comfortable and happy and content and complete Buffy and Angel are with one another. They fit together so effortlessly. Which of course makes the following events so heartbreaking, for the characters and the audience.

Angel’s decision to turn back time is one of the biggest sources of discourse in the BtVS fandom, so now is an excellent time to throw in my two cents, and the bottom line is, even if Angel could and probably should have included Buffy in the decision, at the end of the day, it was his decision to make, given that it involved his life and his mortality. He decided to turn back the clock because the Oracles told him outright that Buffy would die if he remained human. At the end of the day, he couldn’t risk her life for his happiness, or the lives of others he could protect. But I also believe there was a deeper reason behind Angel’s decision.

Angel is a very self-loathing character, and I believe that part of him genuinely doesn’t believe that he deserves happiness or love, at least at this point in time in the series. The revelation that Buffy will die if he remains with her only compounds this belief, and so, he gives her up. Whether he’s right or not doesn’t change the way he feels.

Of course the most heartbreaking scene in the this episode (and one of the most heartbreaking scenes in the Buffyverse full stop) is the penultimate scene between Buffy and Angel, their tearful goodbye, Buffy’s assertion that she’ll never forget, and Angel’s heartbreaking knowledge that she won’t remember the day, because she never lived it. Even the most anti-Bangel fan would have to shed a tear during their final goodbye, and the episode is wrapped up in the most heart-wrenching way imaginable, with Buffy losing the day and Angel forced to remember the life he could have had. Definitely one of my favourite episodes, despite the way it crushes my heart.


Sam & Caitriona | PaleyFest

“I mean I definitely think that from the moment I met Sam when we had our chemistry test…I walked in and he obviously had already been cast and I was quite nervous and he just immediately put me at ease. We had two really good scenes and we really got into it and I think from that moment I was just like, ‘oh he’s such a cool guy.” It was really good so I thought if this works it’s gonna be really fun.”

“I remember thinking you were going punch me back and I thought this is the start of a beautiful relationship. And then shooting wise I think the scene where I find you next to the burn and take you back to the Highlanders…we’d shot stuff before that but I felt that there was this, kind of, interesting dynamic between us.”

anonymous asked:

How would a ravenclaw liked to be asked out? (I've been crushing hard on one for awhile now)

Awwwww 💙

Well, first of all–know your Ravenclaw.
Is your Ravenclaw someone simple, or a sap who would want you to go all out?

If they’re a simple Ravenclaw, consider:
• Asking them out in private
• Doing it in a short, but sweet way
• incorporating a cute memory into it (example: use an inside joke you two have, recreating a scene from how you met, etc)

If they’re a sap, try:
• Using something they love (like fandom-themed, or making a mixtape/playlist of their favorite songs, make a meme if they’re into memes). Anything that they really like and would be excited to see used in asking them out.
• A scavenger hunt with clever clues that could challenge them
• If they’re fangirls/boys/other then recreate a cute scene from their fandom where two characters got together

Anyway, thank you for coming to me for advice, I thought it was sweet and cute. But don’t forget to just be yourself. Don’t be nervous.

Remember that this is just advice, and I know nothing about your relationship, so it may not be relevant. I’m sure whatever you end up doing, Ravenclaw will love, because we tend to find the beauty in everything. A box of chocolates definitely wouldn’t hurt, though ;)

Good luck!!!

My Favorite Beauty and the Beast Things

Review: Beauty and the Beast (2017)

·         Note: will update this once it comes out on DVD and I can add gifs.

·         To start off, I genuinely think this is the best Disney remake yet, it keeps the heart and best moments of the original while improving the story, developing the characters even more and making it its own with a few new moments.

·         It’s always difficult adapting an originally animated feature into live-action, technicalities and such that are sometimes impossible since you can do literally anything in animation and it’s rarely questioned. In addition, this is a fairy-tale, logic and reality isn’t 100% there. So some random character tendencies are glossed over a bit. They really improved the overall story with filling in a few plot-holes, little details that wouldn’t have made sense in a live-action version. They brought a good measurement of realism while still keeping the beloved enchantment of the original. Adam was given a little more a back story, as well as Belle, and brought alittle bit more weight of the impending curse by taking away everyone’s humanity if all had failed.

·         The opening was very orchestrated and well-narrated in explaining some of the plot holes away, but I still prefer the stain glass, it was so beautiful with David’s gentle voice narrating. Although, it was nice actually seeing it play out. <3

·         Audra McDonald is queen. Right next to Julie Andrews.

·         The enchantress just barging in cause it’s odd that a prince would answer his own door. A+ to Stephen Chbosky & Evan Spiliotopoulos.

·         I loved how even in the beginning of the film, we don’t see Adam’s real face until the end with Belle, with all that rococo make up and such. Just beautiful details.

·         The script was very well written, with its foreshadowing and subtleties especially.

·         I didn’t know about anyone besides a few cast members (Emma, Josh and Luke) so it was ever a surprise when I saw Stanley and Audra at the beginning and Ewan and Ian at the end. :)

·         “….athletically inclined.”

·         I understand the criticism with Emma’s voice being “auto tuned.” I personally wouldn’t say auto tuned, maybe a little too unnaturally polished but I would give her some slack. She’s not a professional singer, it’s just softer in comparison to Paige O'Hara’s Broadway experience. I do think it was better than having another singer on top of her acting, although debatable as that is, I think that would’ve been less well-received than what she gave us.

         "Busy?“ ”…No.“

·         "It is love we must hold onto / Never easy, but we try.”

·         I like the addition that Belle is an inventor, it really adds a good sweetness and endearment to her and Maurice’s relationship and it doesn’t overshadow her character as a whole. She still mostly loves books.

·         The placement of belle and her father’s house was a little odd though, just in the middle of the square like that, I’m sure Gaston wasn’t the only one to step on her cabbages, accidentally of course.

·         “…his little wife. UGH!”

·         I loved the small addition of Maurice getting Belle a rose, that’s a nice nod to the original version of the tale by Jeanne-Marie Leprince de Beaumont and it does come back around more logically when Belle takes Maurice’s place in the dungeon.

·         Even the wolves felt more like their own characters, I really love the theory that they are the castle guards.

·         Oh my gosh, the castle was so ridiculously rococo, I couldn’t stand it! <3

·         “Forget you? Everything I am is because of you.”

·         Emma’s Belle was very well-done. In her acting, she brought a bold confidence to Belle. She’s a lot more assertive in her actions and of course, headstrong, in addition to Belle’s kindness and bravery that we all know and love.

·         I was very surprised how Belle replacing her father in the dungeon scene was written, it was very different but I won’t say better and I’ll explain why. I liked how different they were, again partially separating itself from the original but still paying tribute to it.
LA: Belle is more physical in her sacrifice, pushing Maurice out of the cell whereas A: Belle was more decisive and made a deal and gave her word that she wouldn’t leave. That took a lot of courage and I’m not preferring one over the other because that’s impossible, just acknowledging how different the two are even while they’re the same character. I guess, I relate more to A: Belle’s decision making where LA: Belle’s quick-witted actions I look up to. Because of how that scene was orchestrated, it also bleeds into the differences of LA: Belle beating Lumiere with a stool and devising a plan to escape as soon as she got to her room and A: Belle making a deal and being given a tour by the beast on the way to her room as sad as she is. I feel like the original made more sense in that regard, but that’s just me.

·         Love how Belle asks him to come into the light and he doesn’t so she brings the light to him.

·         “Forever can spare a minute.”

·         I loved that the feather duster was also an enchanted flying bird, that was a beautiful and elegantly magical surprise.

·         The effects of the magic mirror were a little too small which made it look weird to me.

·         I felt that Be Our Guest was a little too focused on Lumiere and explosive with him flipping and dabbing everywhere (yeah, I caught that), just not as colorful as the original, but I do understand with how much detail they put into the set and costume design that an exact replica might’ve been too expensive to animate, which fits since it’s not meant to be a carbon copy of the original anyway.
·         As much as I would’ve loved to see Human Again in the live action version, Days in the Sun was incredible. Plus that would be a lot of enchanted objects to render.

·         “Days in the sun / Where my life had barely begun / Will I have leave you?”

         "How in the midst of all this sorrow / Can so much hope and love endure.“

·         "I can feel a change in me. I’m stronger now, but still not free.”

·         All the little subtleties really made this remake shine.

·         I was a little disappointed that the “Gaston trio” all looked the same and didn’t have their different colored dresses but never mind… ;) and the girls do have their own individual patterns in you look close enough.

·         I was surprised that Gaston actually went with Maurice to see about the beast, he did start off as an okay guy…but then he ties him up…

·         “You need to help me. You need to stand.”

·         “…Okay, I’m older.”

·         The addition of the enchanted book was interesting, but aside from helping with belle’s back-story more, felt a little unnecessary or just one too many magical items given by the enchantress. (She really wanted to torture the beast, didn’t she?) But I do like that it was a nod to the Enchanted Christmas sequel where Belle gives Beast a book. :3 I still love the song Stories so much and the animation!!!

·         “These were the borders of my life / In this crumbling, dusty attic / Where an artist loved his wife / Easy to remember, harder to move on / Knowing the Paris of my childhood is gone.”

·         “Let’s go home.” …and then he just melts. :3

·         I never thought the addition of the back-story for Belle’s mother and how Beast acts (his mother as well) would affect the tale so beautifully. It never crossed my mind how much of a deeper connection that would establish for the two of them until that scene with the book came on screen. Just beautiful writing, I can’t say anymore without crying. (Trust me, I’ve cried enough over the perfection of this movie already.)

·         One of my favorite scenes: The Beast and Belle eating dinner and reading their books together at the table like they’re already married. Just…happy sigh. :3

·         Chip is adorable, I liked that they gave him an older voice.

·         Josh Gad was brilliant as always.

·         Luke Evan’s Gaston was well executed and just not in looks. (Points to Lucy Bevan for casting!) I liked that they gave him alittle more depth as well, with being in the war and a little more cruel than in the original, again bringing more realism and makes him more grounded as a true villain..or just a monster as Belle said.

·         They even made Lefou a more prominent character than just the villain’s sidekick I love it so much! He had such a redemption arc and realized HE can do better than Gaston. ;-) 

·         “There’s a beast running wild, there’s no question / But I fear the wrong monster’s released.” I like this too much. Chills.

·         “We don’t like what we don’t understand / In fact, it scares us / And this monster is mysterious at least.” Wow.

·         Belle and Adam’s relationship was well fleshed out more. They have such adorable banter! It was brilliance. I loved how they related to each other through books. It creates a better basis for their relationship. Even though I also love how belle taught beast how to read, they’re just two different types of relationships. Good relationships, but different. 

·         He just gives Belle an entire library because he doesn’t like her taste in books! Like oh my gosh, Adam… you beast…..wait.

·         As much as I loved the library scene in the LA version, I can’t get over how sweet the original is, just look at how happy the beast is because she’s happy! :3

·         The emphasis on the Beast’s very expense education and him being widely read does well in this version making him relate easier to belle and makes more sense in general I guess but I would argue for the sake of the original, which does have the 10 years stamp on it, that the Beast even said himself in Human Again that it’s been so long since he’s last read anything. If the last time he did read was when he was still human at 10-11 with how much of a despair and depression he fell into after being cursed, I would say it’s understandable and it helps him and Belle form a connection with her patiently teaching him. How to read and fall in love.

·         “I never thanked you for saving my life.” I love this line cause of how much it can have a double meaning.

·         “I saw her in the ballroom and said we should have a dance tonight, I’d never imagined she’d say yes!” HAHA! AWWW!!! :333333

·         I see nothing wrong with the dress, it was beautiful. It flowed very nicely and I loved in the scene, the animation of the golden flecks being added to the hem. That ear cuff was dope too.

·         As much as I love you Emma Thompson, I’m sorry but you don’t hold a candle to Angela Lansbury. But you still did very nicely. :)

·         “Can anyone be happy if they aren’t free?”

·         One thing that bothered me a bit was how it seemed they made Belle feel so bad whenever she tried to leave the castle, even towards the end with her father. Like, really? That never felt like an issue in the original.

·         All of Evermore. Thank you Alan Menken, and Dan Stevens.

·         “Waiting here, fore evermore…” and the long zoom out with the last shot being Belle riding away still in her dress and then sudden black and the ORCESTRA! :D So perfect.

·         “I set her free. I’m sorry I couldn’t do the same for all of you.”


·         I prefer Gaston using a knife instead of a gun when fighting Beast, the stab was more imitate. Also, three gun shots, geez!

·         The ending was a little off to me. I kept waiting for Belle is say I love you and then the last petal fell and everyone froze but the enchantress just waltz in and is like “I’ll just fix everything now.” Like, what?! I thought they were going to pull an evil frozon-hans card and just leave it there but whatever. I don’t know…maybe I’m ruminate over it a little more but that’s just how I feel about it at the moment.

·         [From: destielydia.tumblr.com: You know what I LOVE about the transformation scene? Adam waits for Belle to come to him. He just stays where he stands, he stays still because he doesn’t want to scare her. She is the one who takes the first step because he still gives her a chance to go away. That’s how much he respects and loves her. But you can see everything in his eyes - how much he wants to finally touch her gently with his real human hands, finally, and not to be worried about hurting Belle. His eyes have some true excitement in them and love and I’m crying I love Adam and Belle.“]

I love this as well, it’s a wonderful parallel to the dance scene when Belle offers her hands to him and lets him come to her.

·         I think Emma did wonderfully originating her role as Belle. Paige O'Hara and Susan Egan gave their blessings so if you didn’t like her, go enjoy the original animated feature.

·         Ewan, you stole my heart at Moulin Rouge! So you were golden..or is he brass?

·         "How would you feel about growing a beard?”

·         Oh my, that growl…I can just imagine how many dirty fanfiction is written based on that moment.

·         The addition of the new songs were wonderful. :)

·         The costume and set design was just magnificent and so beautifully detailed, I have no other words.

·         Also I’d like to point out how wonderful it is there are two interracial couples in this movie with at least three more movies featuring them coming out this year. Yay.

·         Why is no one talking about Belle’s wedding dress at the end though?! It’s so beautifully and simply white with all the freakin’ roses on it!!?!!?!!?!

·         As for a note on the gay moment at the end, I am so happy that all I saw previewed for this before seeing it in theaters was the teaser trailer cause they blew it way out of proportion. I mean, it’s pretty obvious that LeFou is gay right from the beginning, the Stanley moment was cute and funny and then the literal 3-second moment that brought them together was cute. That’s all I have to say.

·         Personally, some of the minor continuity errors that people analyzed from the original, I didn’t give a whole lot of attention to because it’s simply a fairy tale. (how belle lifted the beast onto her house after being attacked, why the villagers didn’t know they have a cursed prince, the Eiffel Tower, etc.) That’s almost like saying, “oh, why is Tarzan riding a high wheeler in the jungle? That’s so impractical!” It’s just a form of imagery for the scene but I digress and in spite of that, the corrections really improved the characters and helped form a complete story.

·         I love how they brought Celine Dion back to sing an end credits song, it’s so nice. :)

·         Even the end credits are stunning!

I just really hope they reconsider not keeping the songs in the Mulan remake. Even if, as Chris Weitz said [http://www.hypable.com/disney-cutting-songs/], it is easier to do animated musical Disney movies, the new Beauty and the Beast proved that you can do it and do it well. Which is more than I can say for the Cinderella remake they did in 2015. The casting was spot on but if you take away what made the original the classic that it is, it won’t be received kindly.